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“You are coming right out into life—facing it all. You will obey me out of common decency. Ann Veronica halted a pace, and Miss Klegg came alongside. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. Contests were held every year, the type of which depended on her caprice.
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